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Chapter 8 by Snorlax Snorlax

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“Yeah… we didn’t,” I replied, my voice low and rough as I stared down at the creamy mess leaking from her swollen pussy. The sight of my cum slowly dripping out of her tight 18-year-old cunt made my spent cock twitch back to life almost immediately.

Alice let out a soft, breathless laugh, still dazed. She scooped some of the leaking cum onto her fingers and brought it to her lips, tasting us together with a mischievous glint in those bright green eyes. “Guess we got carried away… I’m not on anything right now.”

The words should have made me pause. Instead, the risk only sent another surge of heat through me. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss, tasting the mix of us on her tongue. Her massive tits pressed warmly against my chest as she wrapped her thick thighs around my waist, pulling me closer.

“Round two already?” she whispered against my lips, grinding her slick, cum-filled pussy against my hardening cock.

“Fuck yes.”

I didn’t give her time to recover. I rolled her onto her back again, spreading those plush thighs wide and pushing back inside her in one smooth thrust. She was even wetter now — my cum acting as extra lube as I sank balls-deep into her creamy heat. Alice moaned loudly, back arching, her heavy breasts bouncing with the impact.

“Shit… you feel so full,” she gasped, nails raking down my back again.

I set a slower but deep rhythm this time, savoring every slick inch. The caravan filled once more with the wet sounds of my cock sliding through our combined mess. Her big tits jiggled hypnotically with every thrust. I leaned down to capture one fat nipple in my mouth, sucking hard while I fucked her, loving the way she whimpered and clenched around me.

We went like that for a long while — switching between deep, grinding strokes and harder pounding. I flipped her onto her side, spooning her from behind so I could grope those massive tits while thrusting into her. Then back to missionary so I could watch her face contort in pleasure. Every orgasm she had made her louder, her thick body shaking, pussy gushing around my cock and pushing more of my earlier load out.

By the time I felt myself getting close again, Alice was a complete wreck — hair messy, skin flushed and sweaty, eyes glassy with overstimulation. Her voice was hoarse from moaning my name so much.

“Fill me again, Chris,” she begged, legs locked tight around me. “I want it.”

I buried my face in her neck and slammed deep, groaning as I unloaded inside her a second time. Thick pulses of cum flooded her already full pussy, overflowing and making an even bigger mess between us. We stayed locked together, panting, my cock softening slowly inside her as we caught our breath.

Outside, the backyard was quiet. If her dad had heard anything… neither of us cared right now.

Alice traced lazy circles on my chest with her fingers, a satisfied little smile on her face. “So… you staying the night?”

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